“I’m going to pulled this dildo out on 3, Then you push.” “Ready?” I from 2 hours ago would never have done this. But now… MY mind was ben.... I couldn’t think straight. I just wanted to please these men. “Ok daddy, I am ready “I smiled in a bimbo tone. “1,2,…..3” and soon the dildo was out. I pushed out my ass so hard and soon loads of cum was shooting out my ass…. Landing on my face. It was still warm. I started to laugh as the cum rushed out of me and the guys jerking off to me. My stomach. I had just finished writing the letter when Captain Shepard, the military attaché, came into the room. He saw the sheet of paper, and was just about to pick it up when he saw it was a personal letter."I apologise, Sergeant Desmond. I thought that paper was your report." I told him it was a letter home. "Is it important? It takes well over a week for a letter posted here to get to the UK."I nodded. "Yes, it is very important." Give me it and I'll put a Foreign Office stamp on the envelope, and. No skirts below two inches above the knee. Bare shoulders, exposedmidriff, or deep cleavage shirts only. No white panties. And no,absolutely NO pants! He did make on exception.Holding up one of her collection of designer jeans, "I'm going to cutthese off. Short. They'll look good on you as you do house work. Ialways was a sucker for a gal in cut offs."Her recreation time was strictly controlled as well. No more TV,newspapers, tabloids, books or other visual and mental stimuli thatBruce said. The feeling tickled me; I freed myself and ran passed him. He chased me like always. We ran through the entire house and I headed for the basement, where we have a very thick rug, knowing that he would catch me there. We wrestled on the rug. He tickled me and made me give in. He squeezed my tummy to make me fart and I did, very loudly.He said, "Wow! Your voice changed! Perhaps we should check your noise maker."I was laughing to hard to resist. He stood up and held me upside down by my ankles. I.